I loved trolls. They are big, bulky, stinky beasts with the sex drive of twenty men. And I found that to be a huge turn on. I've always found them more attractive than the males of my own race. In fact, the men in my village bore me; I'd rather sleep with the horses at the stables. Not saying I didn't. Trolls, on the other hand, get me wetter than anything...
"Lily, are you even paying attention?" Nadia Méchant asked her young apprentice. "Yes. I'm . . . I'm trying," Lily grumpled, kicking at the slinky black cat that was tickling her bare thighs. Nadia paced back and forth in her study, her voluptuous body covered by nothing but a sheer green robe left unfastened and opened, so that her jutting cleavage and t...
You are on a summer holiday in Scotland, visiting many of their wonderful castles and ruins. One night after a pleasant meal and a few drinks, you are getting ready for bed, when looking out of the window of your hotel room; you notice a light moving around the ruins of a castle up on the hill. Curiosity gets the better of you and you decide to investigate....
Devin was frantic to say the least. His thoughts went from panicked to an attempt to calm himself to panicked again. The warm summer wind blowing through the wood hit his sweat soaked body, cooling him after a long day ride in the box. Devin had not realized the extent of his nakedness until now. He was completely nude except for the three bands binding his...
Saretha let the darkness envelop her. As far as she knew, no-one had set foot in the cavern for many thousands of years until she found the place, following the lines of power that converged upon it, and discovered the ruins hidden below the forest. Clumps of luminescent fungus pooled on the floor, their bluish light giving the cavern a strange underwater f...
It was a cold morning, and Feralas was scarcely ever welcoming. The ground was muddy, and the wolf's paws were sinking into the ground. The orc riding on top of the great grey wolf was in no better mood than the jungle he was travelling trough. He looked up to the horizon and towards the hills. There in a rocky pass was a great arch of carved stone, a remna...
Francine tried to ignore the voice that was nattering from the back seat of the old jeep that carried them along the dusty road, thirty miles south of Baghdad. The voice belonged to Roxanne, a co-worker with the American consulting firm that had hired them both to help organize the maternity ward at a local hospital during the recent baby boom. Most of the t...
I was driving home having just dropped Karen and John at their house. I had loved the experience of spending the day baring it all with my slut and her cuckold husband. I had a semi erection the entire ride home from the beach. Karen had practically begged me to stay the night. I needed to get a good nights rest as I was tired from the sun. John had been a...
Prologue: This story takes place in the country of Atsanthia (A-Zanth-thea) in the continent of Avanlithea Madeline (Pro) Madeline Leasard a curvy women at 25 years of age despite her wide birthing hips she remained as the unmarried daughter of Nobel birth. She has a cute smile with chubby cheeks and partial red hair. When she was seventeen her father S...
"What did you tell them about Theo?" Brandon Burton asked the head of the archaeological dig, Colin Doukas, as they stood on the excavation's edge on the plateau near Gortyn, Crete, and looked down at the housing encampment below. Three local police officers had descended from where they stood and were now talking to the head of the local Greek crew, Stephan...